I love this time of year, when the architecture of the trees is revealed. This post made me feel glad that I live in a place with changing seasons.
They're beautiful when sun is shining, and beautiful when there's mist...Sometimes you see the most beautiful things from a bathroom window. Not ours, because it's small and actually leads to father's shed. But elsewhere, I've seen beautiful things from bathroom windows.
Hana, your affirmation is encouraging to me! :OBut when one is a "captive" audience, one has time to notice beauty, right?